Balloons
I woke up a morning
I have seen miseries burning
I have seen good booming
I neither lose hope of becoming
nor depressed by stress in doings
life has good meanings
I got myself believing
To God, my Lord am turning
my faith to He, Ya Rabal Alamin..
I revived my life by surviving
yesterday had gone and I pray our rest to rest...
bless unto mums and dads am seek for
solemnly I; pray for peace in our forth comings
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